Human Hive - Anterior

Born alone elixer dawn

Save your pestilence

Lost in fire you ger on your knees

Lashed to your inspired thought

To be Your throne in divide

In my insolence

Pulling on the straps of hope

Blissful to be ordained

In my Lie surround

Times astray

Your turn to bite

In this human hive

Valor for democracy

Torn from the bowels of Hell burns the best win

Reaping of the fearful